I'm too lazy to start my own blog so I'm using Jeanette's. She probably won't mind.
Anyway, we're at a motel in the middle of the desert. It's...I'm not going to lie. It is dull as fuck.
Also I've been swearing a whole lot more since hanging out with Jeanette. I think she's a bad influence. My poor virgin mind has been sullied!
I've been reading this out loud to Jeanette and she just let out a bark of laughter. I'm not sure why.
Anyway, in the morning we'll continue on our way to save my sister and Jeanette's lesbian lover and she just punched me. I'm not sure why she's so randomly violent all the time.
As always,
Chelsea Balisong
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